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To be honest, it seems like that's the only way one would come home with a one-eyed cat. If you look at your life haven't most of the bad decisions started with, "I went to the brewery and then..." This is another great story from Jen.

Two weekends ago we took a tour of the Cedar Creek Brewery when we were visiting relatives in east Texas, and we walked out with a souvenir mug and a one-eyed cat. This is an extremely surprising turn of events for a family that already has too many mugs and said they didn’t want a pet.
Joe in particular is not a cat person, and I think he’s still trying to process what happened.
There he was, sipping a Pale Ale, admiring the gleaming boil kettle, when the kids suddenly started clamoring about how he needed to come over to the owner’s office to see the cute four-month-old kitty.